Lost myself in the grind
The haze, the fight
Hands bruised from walls I couldn't break
Dreams buried deep under rubble at night
Faces turned cold,
no one to trust Every promise crumbled
into dust
The weight of my
choices turned
to rust But I feel it burn
A chance to return A lesson to learn
Tearing through chains I built from spite
The end's not near but the fire's alive
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